Running Home
“John Mayer Carmen “Hey, Derek is having some people over tonight for a fire, you want to come with?” Walker asked, as I sat in my bedroom looking through an old year book I found on the bookshelf in the living room. I wasn’t sure of hanging out with Walker’s friends from high school, considering that they never really were my friends. Chewing on the bottom of my lip, I contemplated what could be the worst possible outcome. I could get ignored, snarky comments from fake bitches could be thrown..., or they could accept me.
“Stop thinking so hard and get changed,” Walker demanded as he walked out of the room. Glancing down at my jean shorts and old t-shirt that still smelled like we were plowing the fields, I knew I needed to change. I pulled out a clean Waylon Jennings old tour shirt.
“What do you think, boy?” Waylon lifted his head from the foot of my bed and stretched back out. “I take that as a yes,” I laughed. Digging through one of the boxes I still had yet to unpack from Grams’, I searched for my old brown boots.MoreLess
“Stop thinking so hard and get changed,” Walker demanded as he walked out of the room. Glancing down at my jean shorts and old t-shirt that still smelled like we were plowing the fields, I knew I needed to change. I pulled out a clean Waylon Jennings old tour shirt.
“What do you think, boy?” Waylon lifted his head from the foot of my bed and stretched back out. “I take that as a yes,” I laughed. Digging through one of the boxes I still had yet to unpack from Grams’, I searched for my old brown boots.MoreLess
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